From a distance, Fuyuan Zhou, who had excellent hearing, could hear the sound of the soup cup being thrown. His long forehead covered the sarcasm in his eyes.
Shou Lin couldn't stand Tessa Concub!ne Hua's domineering attitude, and he was in a good mood at the moment. He complained softly to Fu Yuanzhou that people from Anrong Palace had stopped him several times in the past two days, asking him to tell where His Majesty was.
Fuyuan Zhou listened with a smile. He glanced out of the corner of his eyes and suddenly saw a palace maid in a pink and white dress walking down the path not far away.
It's normal to bump into a maid in the palace, but that...
Fuyuan Zhou only paused for a moment and then looked away without any trace, while Shou Lin, who was closest to him, didn't notice anything.
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